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It is rare for Tan Qing to wake up naturally without being disturbed.

He lay flat on the bed on all sides, and opened his eyes sleepily.

Then he stretched out his hand and stroked his **** pitifully.

Woo.

it hurts.

Tan Qing finally determined that she had been deceived by the shameless human writer.

While cultivating in the Laoshan Mountains, Tan Qing had already read many textbooks seized from other foxes.

Later, when the times progressed, the textbook disappeared, and I read many little yellow books circulating in the human market.

The protagonists in the storybook and the book are called coquettish and tender, and the inner feelings are described as cool and refreshing, as if they wish to be ruined.

What is the sea of ​​clouds up and down, what goes up and down, what goes into a hole in one stroke, what goes straight to Huanglong.

The moment when something was filled, it seemed as if a white light flashed in front of him.

Tan Qing didn't feel it at all.

Only feel the friction.

Crazy friction.

Tan Qing touched her **** again distressed and aggrieved.

I am completely desperate for this cold, merciless, and joyless world.

He lay on the bed.

It was like a flattened fox cake with no vitality.

In the long training time.

Since Qingxiu must not be contaminated with the slightest desire for youth, Tan Qing once was full of infinitely beautiful illusions about love, and secretly fantasized about how happy and cool it was.

Later, after failing to cross the robbery, Tan Qing wanted to feel the happiness of mankind in her dreams!

result.

Now.

Ah.

Humans are really big trotter.

He will never do anything like this with humans again!

Tan Qing cried her face and arched her sore waist.

The whole fox was shrunk into the quilt, and he began to peep up sadly.

He kept talking until He Mingyu fed Tanjiji and drank the milk, fed the cub a bowl of broth, opened the bedroom door again and walked in.

Just walked in.

I saw Tan Qing who arched into the center of the two-meter-five-meter bed from her pillow and wrapped herself into a dumpling.

He Mingyu walked over helplessly, pulled the quilt down, revealing Tuanzi's head: "Are you awake?"

Tan Qing grinds her fangs and warns He Mingyu: "You now! Start to keep a distance of two meters from me."

He Mingyu brought a cup of water from the bedside, took a sip to taste the temperature, and then moved to Tan Qing's lips: "From now on, I get up to drink a glass of water every morning, which will be better for my body."

Tan Qing poured a glass of water down, licked her mouth, and began to verbally abuse He Mingyu: "Then when you **** me last night, why didn't you say stop earlier and be good for my health! I said stop. Stop it!"

He Mingyu put the empty cup back on the bed, bowed his head and kissed Tan Qing's moist lips: "Sorry, I was too focused last night and didn't hear it."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing hates it.

I even want to go back to the mountain to be the king of the mountain.

Tan Qing, who was held in He Mingyu's arms, was still extremely dishonest, turning left and right to waste his old waist that had been tortured all night.

After spinning for a long time, suddenly puckered up his hips curiously and turned his head and glanced at it.

He raised his face again and asked He Mingyu, "Eh? Why did the things you got into me last night disappeared? Those slippery?"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu covered Tan Qing Baishengsheng's **** with a quilt, and took the person back into his arms: "I will take you to take a bath after you fall asleep."

Tan Qingxun nodded: "Oh... I thought it was absorbed by me."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's expression was a little bit hesitant to say something, then he hugged Tan Qing up, and whispered, "Tan Qing."

Tan Qing hung his head and patted around with his fingers, "Huh?"

He Mingyu kissed Tanqing and said, "If we can have a little brother or sister in the future, do you want it?"

Tan Qing yawned lazily, "No."

He Mingyu paused: "Why?"

Tan Qing turned her head to look at He Mingyu with a sad face, and said honestly and honestly: "Because it is not good to do this kind of thing, I will never want to do this kind of thing again."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu's very rare words are poor.

He subconsciously hugged Tan Qing tightly, and asked a little nervously, "Does it really hurt?"

Tan Qing stopped playing with fingers in her hand, turned over to sit on He Mingyu, opened her eyes and nodded super earnestly: "Really. He Mingyu, it hurts me, is Qingqing going to break."

He Mingyu: "..."

Tan Qing's two legs were separated on both sides of He Mingyu's waist.

Coupled with his slenderness and dexterity, this posture is really an inharmonious posture.

He Mingyu straightened his waist up without expression, taking advantage of the knowledge blind zone of innocent and sincere Tanqing.

Then he softened his voice and held on to Tan Qing's waist and coaxed: "It won't break, I'll put some medicine on you, okay?"

Tan Qing squatted her mouth, turned over He Mingyu's thigh, and spread herself on the bed again: "Well, you should be lighter."

"it is good."

He Mingyu pulled up the air conditioner originally covered by Tan Qing, revealing the place where he was going to apply the medicine.

He lowered his head and looked there, turned his head uncomfortably, and coughed slightly, then he leaned up in Tan Qing's ear and said, "Maybe it will take a little longer to play with the ipad?"

Tan Qing shook her legs, and clarified conditions with He Mingyu: "Do you have any bronze pesticides on your iPad?"

He Mingyu opened the store, found the game and handed it to Tan Qing: "It's downloading, just wait a while."

Tan Qing happily held the ipad to find her rookie teammate.

For He Mingyu's work convenience, the internet speed at home has been very good.

Tan Qing successfully logged into her game account, and after a glance, Ji Yanxiu happened to be online.

The two fancy chickens immediately decided to form a team of elementary school chickens to pit each other.

In addition to Ji Yanxiu and Tan Qing, the team also randomly formed three scattered teammates.

Entering the map, a casual teammate typed in the channel: "All voices are turned on, I will fly."

Where did Tan Qing dare to speak under He Mingyu's eyelids, and immediately typed words skillfully on the team channel.

Qingqing knocked on the stick: My brother is so handsome! Please fly! But it’s not convenient for my dad to open the voice at home!

Qingqing knocked on the stick: Call the little brother crazy!

The casual teammate probably felt the enthusiasm from Mengmei.

I also typed the word and returned to the channel: It’s okay, brother will fly you, wait for the next time when your dad is away, you will start the voice again, and brother will teach you alone.

Qingqing knocked it out: great! Love my little brother mua!

As soon as Tan Qing finished typing this sentence, the system automatically flashed a line of words.

Player Ji in your team was taken down by the enemy.

Ji: I'm sorry, my hands are shaking.

When He Mingyu took the plaster from the side and unscrewed the lid, he turned his head and saw the sentence brushed out on the screen of Tan Qing.

The hero controlled by Tan Qing was flying behind the casual player, completely ignoring the sight of He Mingyu.

The sight is getting darker and darker.

But in the end.

He Mingyu closed his somber gaze back, used his fingers to gather up a ball of cold ointment, and stroked the position behind Tan Qing.

Tan Qing was trembling by the ice, and she shrank up subconsciously: "Um..."

"Don't move."

He Mingyu easily grabbed Tan Qing's slender ankle bone with his hand and pulled the person back, then stretched out his hand to apply the ointment in it.

"Does it hurt here?"

"Do not……"

"What about here?"

"..."

"Still here?"

Tan Qing's heroes are twisted into S-shaped snakeskins.

After dying again.

Tan Qing turned her head, ready to communicate with He Mingyu about today's application procedure and that's it.

However, at this moment, the fingers churning inside seemed to press a little randomly.

He Mingyu's cold voice followed: "Is that here?"

Tan Qing was pressed to soften her waist, and her elbows that had been on the bed also softened.

This is strange.

Tan Qing groaned twice, a little unbearable, and wanted to stretch his legs to kick He Mingyu away, but he was caught back to the place.

He Mingyu's voice was calm and gentle, and he couldn't see the gloominess when he first saw Ji Yanxiu's name.

He pressed twice more slowly, "It seems that it hurts here. It takes more medicine to do it."

The tears of Tan Qing's press came out, and she couldn't take care of the game. She wanted to save herself when she was wronged: "No way, no way, it's not there, it doesn't hurt there..."

"Is it?"

He Mingyu finally gave up.

He got up, took out a tissue and wiped his slimy fingers meticulously.

Then he took back the ipad that Tanqing had accidentally exited the game interface while struggling: "Okay, it's time for the game, get up to eat."

After Tan Qing escaped from the dead, she remembered her game again, and bowed his hands to He Mingyu: "Just get up for dinner after playing the one!"

He Mingyu turned off the ipad directly, turned his head and glanced at Tan Qing again: "You can't play anymore. But this morning I have minced chicken porridge and chicken sandwiches, do you want to eat it?"

Tan Qing: "..."

With her lifeline pinched, Tan Qing walked to the living room with her slippers in a desperate manner.

The little boy is playing with a car in the large children's castle that He Mingyu has built for him. The nanny who disappeared for a day yesterday is very dedicated to take care of him.

Tan Qing sat on the dining table with her groaning belly.

After waiting for a while, He Mingyu brought the warm breakfast out of the kitchen.

A tender yellow soft-boiled fried egg, a chicken salad sandwich, and a bowl of hot minced chicken porridge.

Tan Qing licked her mouth and scooped a spoonful of minced chicken porridge: "Wow, did you make this?"

He Mingyu nodded, and then pushed a glass of milk to Tan Qing: "You should not be suitable for the dietitian's plan. In the future, if I don't travel on business, I will be responsible for three meals a day."

Tan Qing took a bite of the egg, bite the sandwich, and drank a big mouthful of milk. He was full of longing for three meals a day every day in the future: "Can I order food then?"

He Mingyu: "No."

Tan Qing: "..."

Tan Qing raised her fork angrily and ate up the omelette: "If you can't, you can't, anyway, I'm going back to the crew in a few days. I can call for takeaway!"

He Mingyu's table manners are too good compared to Tan Qing Wu's cock-and-fork movements.

He put the spoon back on the table and shook his head: "Maybe you won't be able to order takeaway for the time being."

Tan Qing instigated the spoon: "Huh, why?"

He Mingyu said: "In the news that just came out this morning, the capital chain of the largest investor in the "Xuanwu" crew broke, and filming has been temporarily suspended."